Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
So behold these truths
I was born a shell
Transformed by life and circumstance
Never given a chance, so I take it
Had to make it, so it'd make sense
The time I've spent, questioning whether i was heaven sent has led me to the truth
I sit in the booth and realize what he has granted
The seeds he has allowed me to plant and no questioning now exist
It is....what it always was....
The difference is now I see......
Belief in the power ever after
My spirit does not expire......
There's a war going on outside no man is safe from......
It leads....to....dreams of unfocused themes
Jading thoughts to retire
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